"Raw from the inside of the ass." Fang Hua was eavesdropping on his inner words again.

Eavesdropping, eavesdropping, why do you have to say it?

Fang Rong rolled his eyes and ignored him, he was boiling honey, and he would soon go to the next tribe, when the time came, he would go to the market to change some things that could be used, buy a urine bucket, and then buy a bag for water, preferably clothes and shoes or something, these are all necessities for life.

Speaking of which, the salt is gone, and it is also something that must be replaced.

Fang Hua turned into his original form and lay on the bed, half of his body exposed, his head resting on his front paws, his eyes following Fang Rong's movements back and forth, turning this side for a while, pretending to be that side for a while, cute and cute.

Fang Rong got a lot of honey this time, and he boiled a big pot, and one or two bottles couldn't hold it.

He first filled a pot in a porcelain jar and put it aside, the freshly boiled honey was still a little hot, the lid was not sealed, Fang Hua smelled the fragrance in the air, couldn't help but stand up and drink secretly, and his head was pressed down by Fang Rong as soon as his head popped out.

"Don't you think about it!" Although honey is a traditional Chinese medicine, it is just a medicine with three points of poison, and it is not good to drink too much, Fang Hua likes to eat sweet, he will secretly drink a sip and a sip for a while, and he can finish a bottle in a day or two, and he is not afraid of tooth decay.

Fang Hua shook his head, his long eyelashes flickered, and the hearts of those who watched it softened.

When this guy was in his original form, the side face was chubby, and it was round, which was very attractive.

Anyone who owns a cat should know how cute the cat's side face is, and when they see it, they can't wait to knead and knead it, hold it and not let go.

Fang Hua probably also knew his killer skills, and from time to time he showed his cute side in front of him, he was simply a girl killer.

Fang Rong couldn't help but put down the spoon and ravaged him for a while, Fang Hua enjoyed it and fell down softly, exposing his belly and begging to touch it.

His current height is a behemoth, he has to climb up every time he touches it, and by the way, he helps him step on his stomach, Fang Rong's current weight is just the right size for him.

Fang Rong couldn't stand it and stepped on it for two minutes, the honey in the pot bubbled out one after another, and the bottom was already a little paste, he hurriedly came down, scooped up the honey, and put it in a bottle, these are all treasures, both females and children like to eat them.

The nearby market is not far from here, and there are already many orc females or families of three running to replace things, using their own handiwork, or cherished flowers, fruits, meat, and other things.

In the orc world, it's money, or the universal kind.

Fang Rong prepared all the fruits, bacon and the like that he usually dried, and took them to the market when the honey was cold.

He was the same as the females in the tribe, Fang Hua followed behind him, during this time he was recuperating from his injuries while learning pronunciation, and he had gradually mastered some skills, and he could roughly understand what others were saying.

The females got together and talked about interesting things in the tribe.

Whose family gave birth to another one, whose family is pregnant again, whose daughter-in-law picked up the treasure, how much money was sold, and some said that they caught a dragon, because they were too beautiful to eat, but they were caught as a daughter-in-law.

He also said that the luck of that family was too good, such a beautiful dragon was rare, and the body was colorful and beautiful, like a butterfly.

Fang Rong felt something was wrong when he heard it, it couldn't be that all dragons were colorful like butterflies, eighty percent of them were the Fire Yan Dragon family, wasn't the most beautiful Fire Dragon the most beautiful thing about the Fire Dragon?

That fire dragon won't be captured as a daughter-in-law, will it?

He hurriedly asked, because the local language was not good, he simply asked Fang Hua to translate, Fang Hua was a little reluctant, he felt annoyed when he heard the news of the fire dragon.

However, because of Fang Rong, he still asked seriously.

The females said that they didn't know the specifics, and they also heard what others said, because there were many tribes they met on the way to migrate, and they knew it when it was passed on to the hundreds.

I heard that it seems to be a silver wolf family, and Fang Hua is a distant relative, one is a feline and the other is a canine.

Fang Rong actually just asked, he didn't mean anything else, after all, that fire dragon was harmful to him, and he was almost forced. I was a little surprised to suddenly hear the news of a similar acquaintance in a distant country, and I didn't think about looking for him or anything.

If you are a daughter-in-law, you will be a daughter-in-law, and let him also taste the taste of backdoor flowering.

Fang Rong thought about it and didn't pay attention to the matter of the fire dragon anymore, and if he paid any more attention to Fang Hua, he was going to get angry, and now he was a little uncertain.

Fang Rong rubbed his ears to comfort him, Fang Hua's ears were very sensitive, rubbing and shaking, as if he had a sudden cramp.

He rubbed it a few more times if he liked it, everyone has a love for beauty, and a few females next to him couldn't bear it, and wanted to touch his head, but Fang Hua snorted coldly and refused.

Speaking of which, at this time, the males basically went hunting, and there was very little time to accompany the females shopping, after all, such a trivial matter, the road was not far, and there would be no accidents at all in this range, only Fang Hua took the trouble to follow him, so the figure was very obvious.

A male is sandwiched between countless females, and the females who come and go can't help but look back.

In the orc world, the most handsome man is strong, and the muscles must be the first in force.

The wheel muscle Fang Hua has been brushed down, he is cute at best, cute, it's okay to raise a son, but when a husband is basically destined to be alone, no one will choose him, he feels unreliable.

After all, the primeval forest is full of dangers, the big fish eat the small fish, the small fish eat the hemp shrimp, the weak male dies at every turn, and the female has to be widowed.

The market is very lively, there are also many tribes in the vicinity, truce in the market, set up a stall to exchange what they need, some specify what they want, if not this kind of exchange, most of them are still very tolerant.

Fang Rong took a fancy to some relatively small porcelain jars, one was the size of a palm, and he planned to use this to hold honey, otherwise the honey would not be sold.

The shopkeeper was very interested in his honey and was willing to exchange it with him, ten small bottles of a pound of honey, probably because he hadn't tasted honey much, he didn't have much demand for honey, and he refused to change it again, so Fang Rong had to go to other homes.

He took two steps and suddenly found that Fang Hua was not following, this guy bit his animal skin and dragged him back, stopping in front of a stall selling cloth.

The color of the cloth was colorful, and the females liked bright things, especially the unmarried ones, who wore flowery branches.

Fang Rong was draped in a shawl with a green pattern.

Most of the women's clothes are shawls, probably because they are so simple, they don't need to be sewn much to make a piece of clothing.

They are very skillful in handicraft, they will sew some bright shells on the shawl, or embroider a pattern or something, and some of them will use crochet to groove the pattern on it when they buy it.

The green one on Fang Rong's body also has a pattern, it is made of a red line ditch, and it is quite beautiful, Fang Hua bought it for him when he went out, according to him, it was in the middle of it at a glance.

"You want to buy clothes?" Fang Rong tidied up the shawl that was bitten by him and asked.

Fang Hua put his hand on the red fabric, "Get married." ”

I was thinking about this.

Fang Rong laughed out loud, it doesn't matter if he is married, he is famous and famous, and it will be much easier to do anything in the future.

"Then let's get married." The two of them bought a ten-meter-high red cloth, and one of them was five meters, because his shawl was different, it was a modified version, and he could sew a simple sleeve, and he would tie it with a belt around his waist to make it a dress.

You can go out without clothes inside.

The sleeves are very loose and big, and I don't give up when I do things, just like the old costumes, and it's a little different from that.

Anyway, Fang Rong is quite comfortable to wear, and he likes this feeling of being loose and unrestrained.

As for Fang Hua, he still doesn't like to wear clothes, unless necessary, such as getting married or something.

The marriage ceremony in the orc world is very simple, with the consent of the patriarch, the blessing of the whole clan, and there is no need to even invite guests to set up a banquet, but to worship the god of life of nature.

These people believe in this very much, although they are all false, and they have never seen God come out, but they follow the customs of the locals, and people let them worship.

Not only are they going to get married today, but there is also a couple, and the patriarch asked them to discuss and find a time to settle down.

The other pair are both males, because the other male has a broken leg and cannot take on the responsibilities of the male, so he has no choice but to marry someone.

It just so happened that there was a male who liked him, so the two of them made up a pair, digested it internally, solved the lifelong event, and saved a female for the group.

Speaking of which, there is a lack of females in the orc world, and some females have to marry two or three people at the same time, and they are basically brothers who have a daughter-in-law.

Today's lame male is unlucky, marrying a male family of seven, mom and dad, brother and brother, plus his own three brothers, so he is actually going to marry three males.

Fang Rong seemed to have seen the miserable appearance of the lame male in the future, these orcs were all extremely strong, then they couldn't wait to do it for a lifetime, the three of them at the same time hahaha, the chrysanthemum was going to be miserable.

When Fang Rong was glad that he only had one person just now, the patriarch suddenly asked him if he wanted to find two more?

Before Fang Rong could say anything, Fang Hua's expression had changed, flames erupted from his body, and the ground under his feet cracked one after another, being roasted and dried.

"No, no, no." One Fang Hua was already unbearable, let alone looking for others.

But he was obviously the groom, so what did he mean by asking me if I wanted to find two more? Looking for two more brides?

Speaking of which, Fang Hua is particularly beautiful today, with a bright red shawl tied around his waist, his chest looming, and the corners of his eyes smeared with paint, which sets off his already three-dimensional facial features are more exquisite, and the beauty is incomparable.

The patriarch painted red paint between the eyebrows of the two people, and when it was put down, it took on the shape of an inverted triangle, from the forehead to the center of the eyebrows.

Then they began to receive blessings from everyone, and each person stepped forward to touch their heads, prayed for a few minutes, and the ceremony was completed, and the two of them were sent into the cave room.

Fang Rong took out the prepared red hijab and put it on Fang Hua's head, although the marriage ceremony had been held, but they felt that this was more reasonable, after all, according to the culture of modern people, everyone got married like this a long, long time ago, and now there is a retro-style marriage ceremony.

Fang Hua was extremely well-behaved, his exposed arms were slender and powerful, his slender ankles showed from time to time, and the large swaths of skin on his chest were as beautiful as a layer of light under the light.

Fang Rong felt a little thirsty, and couldn't help but get up and run to pour water.

In the dead of night, Fang Hua waited for a long time and didn't wait to lift the hijab, he simply lifted it himself, chased after Shang Rong and threw himself down.

Calm down, bride, you are now a bride, you have to hold the shelf, wait for the groom to take the initiative to pamper, if you can wash the white and lie down without waiting to push down, of course, a qualified bride will open her legs and wait for the groom.

Wait, what did you do?

Did you the groom?

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